Chapter 65 People are divided into high and low, three, six, nine, etc

"Brother Tiger." The appearance of the knife Zhao Huchen had seen before, that is, the photo attached to the burned information, the real person in front of him had not changed much, bald, thin, dark, an excessively long scar and a hideous left eye wound made this man a little more chilling.

The sound of the knife Brother Tiger made the eyes of the people around him a little inexplicable, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Huchen with some doubts also became admiring.

"Knives? Knife Master? Zhao Huchen narrowed his eyes and said softly.

"Just call me a knife." The knife naturally walked to the position behind Zhao Huchen and said respectfully.

Glancing at the knife behind him, Zhao Huchen, who didn't think too much about this issue, said calmly: "What's going on here?" ”

"There is a big Buddha in the south, the big Buddha has long taken a fancy to our business, and over the years there have been no less stumbling blocks in the dark, although we have always wanted to find an opportunity to solve it once and for all, but the other party's background is really strong, and he is very cunning, and he will not give us a chance to start at all, so he has not really done it. During this time, I don't know where he invited a Muay Thai master, and he said that he was going to pick this field, before we sent out five or six fighters with some strength, but none of them could go through ten moves, and what was more ruthless was that the thing didn't throw 100,000 people to press him in the field, and it was nothing at first, but after a few games, everyone could see that the Muay Thai master had some ways, so they followed the trend one by one, and now a bet has accumulated to a game of seven or eight million payouts around the must-lose match, He's sincere, and he wants to break us. The knife led Zhao Huchen to the front desk by speaking, and through this very hidden position, he could see what kind of demon dance situation the front desk was at this time, and in the middle of all the crowds, a short and thin man was jumping around in the ring, opening his mouth from time to time to roar a few times, because the distance was too far and the environment was too noisy, so Zhao Huchen couldn't hear what he was yelling at, but looking at the blood stains left on the edge of the ring under the feet of the short man, This thing is obviously the so-called Muay Thai master in the mouth of the knife.

"Over there, that's the big Buddha I said, surnamed Zhu, nicknamed Zhu Taibao, who is very related to the rich businessmen in Wenzhou, and has some roots in the south, in short, he is a person who made a fortune in the black water and has a black heart and black lungs." Looking along the fingers of the knife, Zhao Huchen saw a man sitting in the middle of the reading seat in the next row of seats in the ring.

The most striking thing is that this bewitching suit with a bright red body is particularly eye-catching in this dark environment, and the contrast with the bright red is the blood stains that have not yet had time to be washed away in the ring.

Because the distance is very far, Zhao Huchen can't see what this man's face looks like, and there is a rather interesting detail, there is no one on the left and right positions of Zhu Taibao in a bright red suit, and there are no fruit plates and drinks or anything like that in the position, obviously, this Zhu Taibao does not like people to sit next to him.

When Zhao Huchen looked at the man in the big red suit, the man seemed to have sensed something, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Zhao Huchen, the man seemed to show a smile to Zhao Huchen, and then turned his head and continued to look at the farce in the ring.

"Brother Tiger, how to deal with this matter?" The knife carefully observed the young man beside him, although he looked down on this kind of little white face who relied on a woman's position in his heart, but after all, the person in front of him was a cha, and the knife could not and did not dare to show his dissatisfaction. It's just that he successfully threw out the hot potato in his hand, he was somewhat gloating, secretly thinking about how to grasp this dismount, he raised his head, but saw Zhao Huchen's eyes that seemed to be able to understand people's hearts.

Since the first time he killed someone, he did the white knife into the red knife, and he never had this terrifying feeling again, and he completely experienced what it means to be thrilling again, and his eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously looked away.

"I'll take care of it, you go find this person." Zhao Huchen took out a note from his pocket that only had a string of numbers written on it, and the owner of this number was a chess piece buried by Zhao Huchen before, there are not many chess pieces he can use now, and he is not very sure whether this person is useful or not, but as long as he can revitalize the current situation, it is enough.

He was about to speak, but he saw Zhao Huchen walking out of the backstage by himself, and walked around to the position of Zhu Taibao at the front desk, and hurriedly handed the note to the person behind him, and he himself ran forward to follow Zhao Huchen.

The underground boxing stadium is a field that will always belong to the forbidden area for ordinary people, in this place that is more open than the kiln, if you meet men and women who have negative distance contact in the corner, don't be surprised, men are immersed in the excitement and struggle of blood, in this era of being bound by reinforced concrete** and fierce surname, what can be more exciting than this way?

In addition to the most primitive and brutal battles, there are women, and women's snow-white and soft bodies are the best source of vent for men.

Ordinary men do not bring their women to such a place, and women who are brought to this kind of place by men are not ordinary women.

Dark, bloody, violent, **.

It seems that all the negative emotions in the depths of the human soul can be found and discovered here, if what Zhao Huchen was brought to Zhao Huchen by going to the bar before is a kind of real side that is still mixed with a little softness, then at this moment, this underground boxing place reveals that what is presented in front of Zhao Huchen is the darkest and most violent side of the naked.

Fighting!

The original sin hidden in the original surname of the living being.

All the men are pinching the betting tickets in their hands, cheering for their bets and frustrated for their mistakes, but whether they are cheering or frustrated, they have a common surname, that is, crazy, almost crazy!

The scene of inappropriate children is being staged in the ring all the time, blood and broken bodies are the main theme in this ring, and all people here have a unified belief, that is, violence!

After a ring match, people's spirits and ** after an extremely tense few minutes like a loose bowstring completely relaxed, so drugs and women have become an excellent tool to divert attention as a matter of course, Zhao Huchen along the way A lot of men leaned on the corner in groups of three or five to smoke white powder, and some sat on the ground, surrounded by needles, and you may be able to see the two bodies entangled together, In the gap between the men's fierce movements, you may be able to catch a glimpse of the snow white and delicacy that is unique to women, and the sound of beauty in the dark has become the best accent color.

"Sir, do you need services?" A young woman walked over, deliberately twisted exaggerated body and her face can only be regarded as ordinary, although on such occasions men generally do not have higher requirements for women, but it is obviously not easy for her to get more rewards, the woman with a face full of lead is trying to make herself smile more brightly, and her soft body rubs against Zhao Huchen's body, filled with the smell of inferior perfume, she tries to use a woman's greatest capital to tempt a man like Zhao Huchen to take the bait.

Zhao Huchen blocked the heavily makeup face of this woman who took the initiative a little too much, there was not much pity or disdain in her calm eyes, and said lightly: "I don't need it." ”

The woman seemed to see something from Zhao Huchen's eyes that were full of ** and erotic eyes from other men, and she smiled reluctantly and took a few steps back to see the knife behind Zhao Huchen, of course a woman who does business on this occasion will not be unfamiliar with the knife, seeing the fierce eyes of the knife with an unkind expression, she took a few steps back helplessly, and lowered her head fiercely under Zhao Huchen's still quiet gaze.

"You need money?" Zhao Huchen glanced at the woman and said lightly.

The young woman shook her head and took a few steps back, for a woman like her, the knife is the most powerful existence that can dominate her life, she can't imagine what a man who needs a knife like this, even in the face of a man who is very rich and drives an RV, who talks and laughs respectfully, respectfully and carefully, what kind of plane the man who waits behind her, she secretly gritted her teeth and just hoped that she would be safe tonight.

"Actually, a few months ago, I needed money just as much as you did." Zhao Huchen chuckled self-deprecatingly, seeing Zhao Huchen's wry smile and sword, the uniqueness of Yang Ting's reuse was also revealed, this seemingly fierce but actually delicate-minded man did what a good slave should do for the first time - took out all his pockets and scraped together a thousand yuan.

Taking the money handed over by the knife, Zhao Huchen handed it to the woman and said lightly: "It's not charity, no one is qualified to give to anyone, take it to buy a few books to do something with the least investment and the greatest return." ”

The young woman clutched the thousand yuan and looked at the back of Zhao Huchen leaving, suddenly turned her head and rushed out of the underground boxing ring, the inferior high-heeled shoes died when she rushed out of the boxing ring, and she also fell to the ground in response, and the woman who got up and curled up in the corner cried.

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